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NLE Choppa - Shotta Flow (Official Music Video)

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[00:00.72] I wish everything I touch would turn to gold

[00:02.73] NLE, you heard me

[00:05.49] Baby Mexico Choppa man, top shotta

[00:07.47] Baby Mexico shotta

[00:10.47] We finna talk our shit, you heard me

[00:12.48] Why not? Yeah

[00:15.48] Yeah, yeah

[00:16.24] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:19.72] I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis

[00:21.47] I'm with the shit like I'm Dennis

[00:23.22] I started this shit I'ma finish

[00:24.72] Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my image

[00:27.47] Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope

[00:29.72] Extended clip long as a rope

[00:31.22] We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold

[00:33.47] I knew that boy was a hoe

[00:35.22] Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'

[00:37.25] What is your set, nigga? What is you claimin'?

[00:39.22] I am a beast, you cannot tame it

[00:41.22] Don't point the finger, this shit can get dangerous

[00:43.47] These niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'

[00:45.25] Ooh, he got money I'm runnin' his wallet

[00:46.98] You say you a killer, lil' nigga stop it

[00:49.72] In a shoot out your gun was droppin'

[00:51.22] You really a fraud

[00:52.47] You cannot stomp on his yard

[01:04.97] My nigga they scammin', they swipin' them cards

[01:06.71] I am so high that I'm talking' to stars

[01:08.47] I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars

[01:10.50] Don't mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me

[01:12.73] Choppa got a kick, call that shit Jet Li

[01:14.72] Sauce gang drip though, what is your recipe?

[01:16.72] Don't get a F if a nigga try to testin' me

[01:18.76] Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala

[01:20.73] Hit the party fifty deep, nun' but my shotta

[01:22.73] Nigga tried me so you know I had to pop him

[01:24.71] So many bullets it confused the doctor

[01:26.49] Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks

[01:28.97] Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back

[01:30.97] 3.5 rolled up in the cack

[01:32.72] We don't smoke Reggie, this shit called gas

[01:34.73] I'm sticked up, like a blind man

[01:36.48] I'm super hot, like a frying pan

[01:38.98] He said that he gon' take some from me

[01:40.74] Ayy, just know, he lyin' man

[01:42.46] I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle

[01:44.47] Your bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle

[01:46.73] Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple

[01:48.72] And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a pimple

[01:50.72] Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50

[01:53.22] Brand new choppa got double d titties

[01:54.99] Niggas don't play me I don't get silly

[01:56.73] Love all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah

[01:59.22] Yeah, love all the beef like a southwest deli, yeah

[02:03.72] Ayy, bitch, love all the beef like a southwest deli

[02:06.97] I might just OD, Percs killin' me slowly

[02:10.47] Feelin' like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me

[02:14.72] If he wanna run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili

[02:19.22] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah

[02:23.22] And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah

[02:27.24] Bitch!

[02:29.22] Finna ad-lib, keep all that

[02:31.98] (Like a school shooter, like I'm Toby, yeah)

[02:35.22] Keep all that Tay, yeah (Huh, huh)

[02:38.47] (This shit straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)

[02:40.47] Ayy Tay, keep all that

[02:42.23] (Straight drop, lil' nigga, no cut)

[02:47.47] Keep all that, yeah, yeah

[02:48.47] (Up from my hip, yeah)